snakelandspringscissors has entered the shop~
It had been a long day, void of customers, but filled with work. Hisayo had stacks of commissions to work on and still hadn’t prepared dinner for Ka-chan yet. Where was Ka-chan, anyways? Why did she never come home? With a sigh, the ravenette folded a large sheet of green silk, turning her head to see the door that was gently sliding open. “Hello, ma’am” she greeted to the figure at the door “Welcome to my humble shop. My name is Hisayo Sudou, and I shall do everything in my power to assist you. Now, do you have a piece to commission or would you just like to take a look around?” The greeting was recited near mechanically, like she was an actor performing a stage play she had preformed a hundred times before. She did not recognize the woman standing in the door frame. Especially not with hair like that! Surely she would remember someone with such an absurd hair colour! “Come on in, take a seat~ And please do tell me your name”
